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Chapter 848 Listen to the tune but not the announcement

After Xu Ming mercilessly killed the evil spirit that was charging towards him, the atmosphere in the entire Bone Hall was pushed to the tipping point.

Although Jiuyou Huangquan is also full of intertwined forces from all sides like Wanjie Jiuyou, the only thing in common is that everyone is unprecedentedly united in the face of external invasion.

So this little evil spirit that waited on them completely ignited everyone's emotions, but no one thought that it was this beautiful woman who stood out first.

She was the beautiful woman with red phoenix eyes who was next to the black-faced ghost king back then, and she just took a look at Xu Minggao at the beginning, and now it is unknown what purpose she has when she comes out at this juncture.

Yan Luo who heard the words also said slowly.

"So it's Miss Gu, what's your opinion?"

It turned out that this beautiful woman was named Gu Yan, and even Xie Bi'an didn't fully understand her strength.

I just know that his relationship with Yan Luo is not trivial, and Yan Luo pays attention to what he says on weekdays.

So when Gu Yan spoke, it also attracted everyone's attention.

"I feel that Lord Yan Luo's words are somewhat reasonable."

what!
"Even Miss Gu is willing to let this kid become the new ghost king."

"Hmph, look at that handsome face of that kid, maybe Miss Gu has secretly promised him for a long time."

For a while, there were various opinions, but Gu Yan didn't take it seriously at all.

Still said calmly.

"But if I want to convince all the brothers, I'm afraid there is only one way."

"It depends on whether this brother is willing or not."

Hearing the words, Yan Luo also had a strange look in his eyes, and immediately looked at Xu Mingdao.

"You don't need to take your previous concerns to heart, even if you want to stay in Jiuyou Huangquan, I won't let you stay."

This.
"Listen to the tune but not to the announcement, you must be familiar with this saying"

When the matter developed to this point, even Xu Ming couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Yan Luo's gourd.

Let yourself become the ghost king but not let yourself stay in Jiuyou Huangquan, no matter from which direction you look at it, it is a real loss-making business.

Besides, looking at Fan Wujiu's performance, one can know how important that soul stone is to him and even the entire Ten Thousand Realms and Nine States.

Yan Luo is willing to use the soul stone to exchange himself for a vacant seat that listens to the tune and does not listen to the announcement, so it is really unreasonable.

And Yan Luo also saw the struggling and thinking look in Xu Ming's eyes, and then spoke again.

"You have a lot of time to think, but the person you want to save doesn't have much time"

In a word, Xu Ming woke up like a dream, and it seemed that he had only this way to go, otherwise Zhou Xiaodie would really end up in a dire situation.

If it really came then, Xu Ming would regret it just now.

After thinking this, Xu Ming raised his eyes and looked at Yan Luo. The sharp light and coercion in his eyes also surprised the latter.

"Since that's the case, whatever test you have, just come."

it is good!
Yan Luo, who heard the words, also spoke up and applauded.

"In this case, as long as you defeat several ghost kings under my command, then the position of the ninth ghost king will be yours."

This seemingly simple test, but the danger hidden in it can be seen.

The black-faced ghost king's recklessness, Meng Po's weird and ruthless methods, and Fan Wujiu's ruthless sword light all gave Xu Ming a deep understanding.

There are still five ghost kings left, and of course Xie Bian, who is dressed in white, is one of them.

Wanting to defeat these ghost kings is not just talk, besides, there are these evil spirits from all directions staring at them, if anything goes wrong, who can guarantee that no one will suddenly miss it.

The most terrible thing about masters' fighting is that the slightest detail difference may determine the outcome of a life-and-death battle.

That's why Xu Ming said.

"Master Yan Luo, if there are so many evil spirits in the hall of yours who can't bear it and attack like before, I will only have one life to toss around like this."

"Hmph, you are a ghost, don't worry, no one would dare to make a move under my nose without my order"

A smile flashed across Xu Ming's face when he heard the words, and he said immediately.

"Okay, so the evil ghost who attacked me just now was ordered by Mr. Yan Luo privately?"

This.
Yan Luo didn't expect that his own words would pretend to be himself, and he was a little speechless for a while.

On the contrary, under the guidance of this kid, he became a person who didn't count his words, and as the helm of Jiuyou Huangquan, Cao Cao covered up this embarrassing scene with his words.

Originally it was Xie Bi'an who was dressed in white who should have taken action, but Fan Wujiu on the side took the lead and stepped forward with an air of unwillingness to admit defeat.

"Little Huangkou dares to compete with me for the soul stone. Did you really think you have what it takes to become a ghost king?"

"Have you tried it and you will know"

Xu Ming's tongue-in-cheek confrontation also made Fan Wujiu's face freeze, and then the pitch-black long sword in his hand leaned forward like a snake coming out of a hole.

Seeing this, Xu Ming didn't dare to take it too seriously, after all, he couldn't underestimate any ghost king from Nine Nether Yellow Springs.

But this time it was obvious that Fan Wujiu had tried his best for the soul stone, and the transformation of the sword's edge alone was enough to explain everything.

The two of them were in this Hall of Bones, and under Yan Luo's nose, the evil spirits around him also gave up a lot of space with great wit and interest.

So the fight between Xu Ming and Fan Wujiu didn't look crowded at all, and Fan Wujiu didn't give Xu Ming a chance to survive once he made a move.

The sharp edge of the sword and the glaring light of the sword all came straight to the vital points of Xu Ming's body, and Xu Ming, who was holding a stone knife in his hand, was also unhurriedly seeing the tricks.

And Xu Ming himself held the stone knife in his hand, and Yan Luo's eyes never left the knife for a moment.

"Good knife, good knife"

Whether it's the cold light on the knife or the sharp aura surrounding it at this moment, it makes people feel like they can't look directly at it.

And the long sword that could withstand the sharpness of the stone knife also did not give way. Fan Wujiu, who had exerted all his strength, also turned the black long sword in his hand into a snake and lightning, enveloping Xu Ming like a violent storm in panic.

Right now, Xu Ming seems to have lost the aura and magic of the three ghost kings that he had even defeated before, and now he seems to have no way to deal with Fan Wujiu, and can only resist this way passively.

But at this moment, Fan Wujiu is full of self-confidence when he sees this, and the original cautiousness in his heart is also diluted by the arrogance at this moment. All this seems to be the same as what he thought. It was just a flash in the pan after he absorbed the soul power.

But he didn't know that his state of mind was already in chaos, and the light of the sword in his hand also had an extremely slight change.

But this little change can't be hidden from Xu Ming, a master swordsman who has experienced the baptism of Dongyue Sword Pool and attracted the origin of swordsmanship.

(End of this chapter)